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Wednesday, April 28, 2010

I have a problem with gaping neck-lines. (Probably from the way I nurse my babies. It's very destructive to tee-shirts.) So here's how I solved the problem. It requires: one old teeshirt; one old granny doily. (I love old granny doilies). A sewing machine helps, but hand-sewing would be almost as quick. Note: I apologize for the grainy photos.

First, lay out your doily and your shirt.

Fold the doily in half and sew along the straight edge.

Next, turn the shirt inside-out and lay the doily on the neckline, wherever you want it to go.

Pin it in place.

Turn the shirt right-side-out, to make sure the doily is where you want it.

Sew along the neckline on the outside, to secure it.

Here it is being snuggled-upon! No more gaping shirt front.

Here it is in another colour (it was only pinned at this point, so it's a bit flopsy.)

Tuesday, April 27, 2010

...Just hanging out. Everyone else is on the floor with bad colds. We are drinking lots and lots of broth and ginger-fire-tea. My little marsupial is only happy if he is physically attached to me, so he is my Sling Baby night and day. I'll get back to you when we're feeling better! Be well, my friends!

Sunday, April 25, 2010

Stage one. Ripping. I take a seam-ripper to my favourite skirt. It is handmade from an old batik print. I will probably never find another one like it, and it is the Perfect Skirt. The scholarly gentleman likes to see me in skirts.

Stage two: I carefully lay out the pieces on a boring grey fabric that I will actually wear. The baby is extremely helpful:

Stage Three. Abandon previous stages and find sewing things for boys, who are clamoring for a project of their own. Nurse baby. Start bread. Read some stories on the floor. Oh my, look at the time! Clean up sewing project for the day.

I have resorted to making my own clothes, since I cannot find what I need:

Modest

Stylish

Feminine

Practical

Pleases the scholarly gentleman

Pleases me

Can be stuffed into a backpack

Can be removed from backpack and worn to Mass

Can be spit-up upon and washed hurriedly in the sink and worn for the rest of the day

Can be worn climbing a tree (with the appropriate underpinnings, of course)

Can be worn to my music students' classes

Can be worn the next day

Now that's not unreasonable, is it? Anyway, I'll keep you updated, and maybe you can send me pictures or pattern-links to your favourite clothes. What do you like to wear?

Friday, April 23, 2010

With the lengthening evenings, our gypsy side emerges. In the early evening, the scholarly gentleman and I pack children and a pile of sauerkraut and apples (a wholesome, but not entirely filling, supper) into the trailers, and we head up the Trail. The boys get a swanky ride, and the scholarly gentleman and I get real, grown-up conversation, without interruptions. Everyone gets tuckered out. Except him:

Saturday, April 17, 2010

While I don't really enjoy reading blogs that are all about things I've just bought, or worse, things I want to buy...I had to post this discovery, for you fellow mums out there. A whole pile of modeling beeswax! It's from the etsy shop twinkleofmyeye.

And while you cool mums probably make your own felt beads, I had to post this wonderful picture, from HeartfeltHandworks.Doesn't that just make you want to have sheep?

And finally, this inspiring stuff...homemade, natural playdough scented with essential oils! How heavenly. From mamaKs.

I am more and more intrigued by the counter-culture of home-based economy. Let's support these little businesses, and get our children's hands into the good stuff.

Friday, April 16, 2010

Friday: {this moment} - A Friday ritual. A single photo - no words - capturing a moment from the week. A simple, special, extraordinary moment. A moment I want to pause, savor and remember. Inspired by the always-inspiring SouleMama.

Sunday, April 11, 2010

Friday, April 9, 2010

My husband and I were discussing the possibility of boycotting China-made goods. At least, I was talking passionately, and he was working on a paper. (Sometimes I think my conversation helps to focus his mind on his work.)

Anyway, Matthias needed new shoes this week. He had completely worn out his hand-me-down Robeez (little leather moccasins), which had survived 3 little crawler/climbers and were completely toast.

I went to a shoe store to buy a new pair. As I was pulling out my wallet, an awful, economizing, anti-factory sentiment came over me. (Robeez, a Canadian company, are now manufactured in China.) What happened, I thought guiltily, to my commitment to "make it myself, buy second-hand, or do without"?

So I went home and took a seam-ripper to the old, holey shoes. Voila! A pattern.

Then I rummaged in the basement for for that ripped-up leather jacked that my husband was using for book-binding, and discovered a little jack-pot of leather scraps.

I traced the pattern, and made...

A new pair! Here they are, after being worn for a day or two.

Actually I made two pairs, the first being a tad big. That's alright.

Unfortunately I didn't get any pictures of the process. I forgot all about the camera in the passion of the moment. Silly me.

But there are all kinds of soft shoe patterns out there, including this free one. Here's how it all looks from where I stand:

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Flying Squirrel is the name of my Etsy shop, currently defunct. I keep this blog for friends and family far away, a little glimpse of life as we home school, tend our tiny farm, build a family, and enjoy the humble beauties of ordinary life.